"Take off your clothes first." Su Mohan opened his mouth.

Ye Feiyi was stunned, then nodded, and took out a new set of household clothes from the cabinet, but the whole person was fluffy by his strange behavior, and felt a little uneasy.

After changing clothes from the bathroom, Su Mohan took over the clothes that ye Fei had just taken off. He always felt that the taste was very familiar, but he couldn't think of it for a while because it was too light.

Ye Fei saw that he had been frowning, and the atmosphere of the whole room had become heavy. She immediately said, "if you really can't think of it, just forget it. Anyway, as long as I don't wear this dress, there should be no problem."

Su Mo Han threw his clothes in the corner of the wall, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Ye Fei said again, "have you changed your wound today?"

"Not yet." Su Mo Han took back his eyes, pointed to a medicine bag on the tea table, and then began to take off his clothes.

Ye Fei helplessly pulled Su Mo Han and pressed him on the sofa: "with this leisure time, the doctor has already changed it for you. I am so careless that it hurts. How can you be good?"

Nevertheless, ye Fei carefully uncovered the gauze on his back. The brown ointment on the sofa was sticky with blood, and the original wound was crumpled and some ferocious. However, because she was no longer bleeding, she was no longer afraid.

He threw the removed gauze on the tea table, and then took the new ointment and carefully smeared it on Su Mohan's shoulder: "is this medicine prepared by your doctor himself? I haven't seen it before. "

Ye Fei opened her mouth while smearing medicine, but Su Mo Han just stared at the waste gauze on the table.

Until ye Fei helped him to bandage, Su Mohan took her hand, staring at the household clothes in the corner and said, "I know what flavor is on your clothes."

"What?"

"The smell of blood." Su Mo Han's eyes flashed a touch of cold.

Ye Fei felt sick all over her body: "how can there be blood? There is no blood on the clothes

"So, this shows that it was deliberately done."

Ye Feiyi Zheng: "do you mean Jiang Huiru or Ye Tiancheng did it?"

Su Mo Han nodded and pulled her to the corner behind the door. He just dropped the clothes here.

They squat on the ground. Su Mo Han sniffs it carefully. It's confirmed that the smell on the clothes is fishy. Yes, it's just that the smell is very light. If it's not for his rich experience, he won't be able to smell anything wrong.

After picking up the clothes, Su Mo Han's eyes fell on the floor in front of the door, stretched out his fingers and rubbed gently.

Tidal.

After smelling it again, I found that there was a faint fishy smell.

Seeing this, ye Fei also understood what she said: "I came back today and found that the two dogs always like to lie in front of my door and scratch the door."

Su Mo Han's eyes flashed a touch of gloom: "this is it, Jiang Huiru, a woman is really a good evil calculation!"

"What's the use of this smell?" Although Ye Fei guessed 7788, there are still some places she can't think of.

"these fishy smell is caused by the dilution of blood after mixing in water, because the amount of blood is not large, so the color is very light after dilution. If spray is sprayed out, it is almost hard to detect. Animal smell, especially dogs smell more sensitive than human beings. There is a smell of smell on the ground in front of you, so the two dogs will love to stay. It's with you. " Su Mo Han calmly explained.